I looooooove July.
|Volleyball at outdoor, socially-distanced youth group, which actually happened in June.|
I love it so much that I can't decide if I love June more, because it's so close to July and looking forward to it, or July more, because it is July, but that means July is closer to being over.
Summer is my favorite thing. I love being hot. I love getting tan. I love having what feels like no responsibilities because we're out of school.
|Three years' worth of sermon notes, finally arranged chronologically for Berean-style review.|
And this might be my favoritest thing of all about this summer: our library reopening for curbside service!